On My First Day After Transmigrating, I Forced the Regent to Marry Me

The whole capital was in an uproar. Shen Jinghong, the capital's number-one lovesick airhead, had failed to ensnare the refined and gentle Third Prince, so she threw caution to the wind and turned around to demand marriage from the cold-faced Regent, a man as terrifying as the King of Hell! Even more jaw-dropping, the Regent actually agreed!

As people looked on with sympathy, pity, or gleeful anticipation, Regent Xiao Qianjue scoffed: “You don't understand what's so wonderful about my princess consort!” Then everyone watched as, after marrying Shen Jinghong, His Highness the Regent no longer suffered from backaches or sore legs. Even the deadly poison that had supposedly left him at death's door was cured, and wiping out a hundred thousand Hu soldiers in one go became a breeze!

Shen Jinghong planted her hands on her hips, triumphant. “Ha! Bet you didn't see that coming. I'm the real golden goose!”